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"I didn't say I wanted to treat him?" Bu Fan chuckled.

[Negative emotions coming to Ding'anhou 1]

[Negative emotions coming to Ding'anhou 1]



A series of reminders sounded in my head.

Bu Fan was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that there would be so many negative emotions this time.

Could it be that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment?

[Marquis Ding'an's favorability towards you has decreased, current favorability value: 40]

"Farewell!"

Marquis Ding'an had no expression on his face and strode away.

"Sir, what are you doing..."

Wu Xuanzi looked quite helpless.

"I didn't do anything? I didn't say I wanted to treat him just now, but I didn't say I wouldn't treat him either?" Bu Fan shrugged.

[Negative emotions coming from Wu Xuanzi 1]

Wu Xuanzi was almost stunned.

What do you mean by not saying you want to be healed, but not saying you won't be healed?

Is this a cure or not?

Bu Fan didn't expect to receive Wu Xuanzi's negative emotions unexpectedly.

Sure enough, one cannot speak too directly.

Otherwise, you won't be able to please people.

But this seems to have nothing to do with this married man.

"Then sir, do you mean to treat it or not to treat it?"

Wu Xuanzi said cautiously, he felt that the hermit master in front of him was becoming more and more elusive.

"It depends on my mood!" Bu Fan chuckled.

[Negative emotions coming from Wu Xuanzi 1]

Wu Xuanzi was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that everything just now was just about having fun?

How can this be.

It must be testing the patience of Marquis Ding'an.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

It seemed that he wanted to warn Marquis Ding'an quickly.

"Sir, there are still some matters to be dealt with in the academy, so I will take my leave and come back to visit another day!"

Wu Xuanzi stood up, cupped his hands, turned around and left.

Bu Fan looked at the negative emotion value in the attribute column with delight.

At this time, the negative emotion value shows: 88 points.

Through the conversation with Marquis Ding'an and Wu Xuanzi just now, he vaguely mastered some skills.

It's a pity that Marquis Ding'an left too early.

Otherwise, he can continue to explore negative emotions.

but...

Bu Fan suddenly looked at Xiao Man aside.

That look was filled with some unknown fanaticism.

Isn't there another person?

"What do you want to do? Although my mother is not at home and my aunt is not at home..."

Xiaoman immediately covered his chest with his hands and looked at him defensively.

"You girl, can't you be more serious? Even if there is no one at home, what can I do to you? What's the point of covering up your body like a chopping board!"

Bu Fan said helplessly.

[Lai Zhi Xiaoman’s negative emotions 1]

[Lai Zhi Xiaoman’s negative emotions 1]

[Lai Zhi Xiaoman’s negative emotions 1]

A series of prompts sounded continuously.

"You're the cutting board!" Xiao Man said angrily.

"Okay, okay, it's not a cutting board, it's a washboard, okay!" Bu Fan said with a look like I can't explain you.

[Lai Zhi Xiaoman’s negative emotions 11111]

How can you add such negative emotions?

"I ignore you!"

Xiaoman's fair and pretty face turned red with anger, and she immediately strode outside.

But when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

"By the way, do you really want to cure Zhao Zheng of voodoo?" Xiao Man turned around and asked.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"Of course not. His former...forget it, it would be better if a person like that died a hundred times!"

Xiaoman turned around and walked out of the hall.

Bu Fan laughed and shook his head, looked out of the yard, and sighed, "Maybe he really couldn't be sorry for Xiaoni in his previous life, but he was worthy of the tens of millions of common people in the Wei Dynasty!"



at the same time.

The Marquis of Ding'an had no expression on his face as he walked back to the small town.

"Are you angry with that person?"

Wu Xuanzi, with his hands behind his back and wearing a gray robe, appeared next to Marquis Ding'an in the blink of an eye.

"The saint is joking, even the saint you look up to, how can I be angry with him?"

Marquis Ding'an shook his head and said: "And many hermit masters have somewhat weird temperaments. I have already expected this."

"It's good if you think so. I asked that person what he meant before I came to see you. He said that he didn't say he wanted to save you, but he didn't say he wouldn't save you either!" Wu Xuanzi said.

"Sage, what does that mean?" Marquis Ding'an frowned and asked in confusion.

"I can't guess what that person is thinking, but I think it's not that he doesn't want to save you, but that the time has not come yet." Wu Xuanzi stroked his beard and said.

"The time has not come yet?" Marquis Ding'an repeated.

"That's right, for beings like that, everything in the world is just a chess piece. General Zhao, did you find anything wrong in that person's home just now?" Wu Xuanzi asked.

"Something wrong?"

Marquis Ding'an frowned and thought for a moment, "That person keeps stimulating me with words. No, he seems to be testing my mood!"

"Well, it seems that the general has noticed it too!" Wu Xuanzi stroked his beard and nodded with a teachable look.

"Why did that person do that?" Hou Ding'an asked a little puzzled.

"Maybe I want to test your patience." Wu Xuanzi slowly looked up at the sky.

The Marquis of Ding'an was startled for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it really had some meaning. He immediately felt less disgusted with that person. In fact, he didn't dare to be disgusted.

"Thank you, sage, for your guidance!"

"General Zhao, please don't call me saint in the small town from now on. Just like the people in the small town, just call me master." Wu Xuanzi said with a smile.

Marquis Ding'an is not a competitive person either. "The sage said this, so I am respectful and it is better to obey orders. Master, you don't need to call me General Zhao, just call me Zhao Zheng!"

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"Whatever you did before, you will do in the future!"



School is over.

As usual, Toad came to the school to take Xiao Xibao home.

Little Xibao happily waved goodbye to many of her friends, then jumped on the toad's back with a strong body.

"Junior brother, sit down, let's go find the little sister!" Xiao Xibao waved to Tang Qingshan.

"No, it's better for little senior sister to go find my sister. I'll go to master's house first!" Tang Qingshan waved his hands hurriedly.

"Okay then, little frog, let's go to the academy!" Little Xibao nodded her little head cutely, then pointed her little hand and ordered.

"Quack!" the toad cried out and immediately jumped in the direction of the academy.

Tang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he didn't really want to sit on a toad. It felt weird.



Tang Xiaoyu spent half a day in fear.

As soon as school was over, he ignored the classmates who came over to say hello, packed up his things, and ran out of the school in a panic.

This actually made many people who were familiar with Tang Qingshan look confused, wondering what happened.

Out of the academy.

Tang Xiaoyu did not go home, but ran towards the school.

Halfway there, she unexpectedly met Xiao Xibao, who had come to look for her.

"Little sister, is that you?"

Little Xibao slipped off the toad's back quickly.

"Little Xibao!"

Tang Xiaoyu burst into tears.

In the academy, there were all unknown people, and she was worried about her identity being exposed, which kept Tang Xiaoyu in a state of fear.

At this moment, when Tang Xiaoyu saw someone familiar, she hugged Xiao Xibao without even thinking.

And this scene.

It was just someone who came out to make soy sauce, no, it was a person buying wine.


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